Tater Tots & the Blue Pillow

This entry is at request of the hubby... he says it's not fair that I haven't posted the crazy incidents from the past few days up and he feels they should be shared.

We'll start with the 'blue pillow' incident from the other day just to slowly lead up to the craziness that was yesterday's incident. You see.. I have a 'thing' that when I sleep I have to have the flattest pillow ever, ya know the one that has been beaten up and squashed flat a thousand times over just to get it to my comfort level. Earlier that day I had decided it was time to wash the sheets on the bed since they hadn't been washed since we left to go home for the wedding and I replaced them with the spare sheets we have in the linen closet that don't match whatsoever. I 'marked' my flat pillow with the random baby blue pillow case so I would be able to distinguish it from the rest of the pillows when we went to go to bed. However, when we started off to bed that night SOMEONE, aka my sneaky husband, had maliciously taken my 'blue' pillow and curled up in the bed with it. When I proceeded to let him know that it was my pillow he was so comfortably curled up with, he just laughed at me and wouldn't give it back. This triggered my preggo hormones into bitch mode, so I proceeded to pitch a fit by ranting "give me my blue pillow"! Which just apparently turns on my husband's devilish switch because he just laughed hysterically and would not give back my pillow. In the end, I got my 'blue' pillow back by all means necessary...use your imagination!

This leads me to the Tater Tot incident of yesterday. We were out and about yesterday evening going to get DVDs, when we happened to pass a Sonic on the way home. Now throughout this pregnancy, Cassie hasn't requested any weird cravings of any sort, but from time to time she does request a random item of food. Last night, it happened to be tater tots. So I graciously let Zack know of Cassie's request and for him to make an immediate u-turn and direct the vehicle back to Sonic for some tater tots. However; my poorly trained husband has not fully learned that it is not a good idea to upset a pregnant woman, because my hormones, once again, flipped the bitch switch into the 'on' position. I begged and pleaded for him to turn around and go get tater tots... I mean come on, it's not like I was asking for a brand new house or a new puppy or a million dollars... it was just tater tots. So we got all the way home and I, not to mention Cassie, was not happy at all. I decided to channel the 1960's era and stage a sit-in in the car until Zack came back out of our apartment to take us to get tater tots. Finally after about 10 minutes of sitting in the car, my newly-trained husband came and got in the car and took us to get a large order of tater tots at Sonic. Cassie and I were very pleased and satisfied when we went to bed last night, unlike my husband.